When Xie Mingde woke up, he found himself in a dark basement.
When he woke up, he looked around and saw that it was not a familiar scene, and his usually calm heart suddenly became uneasy.
He remembered that he was going abroad to avoid the limelight, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at the airport, he was suddenly stopped by a group of people, and he couldn't remember anything after that.
When I woke up, this was the scene.
Xiao Zhang saw that the man had woken up, and turned to remind Bo Jingci: "Master, he's awake."
Only then did the man slowly raise his eyes.
He had an unparalleledly handsome face, with clear edges and sharp brows, a cold temperament, and a terrifying aura.
When he raised his eyes slightly, the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.
Bo...Bo Jingci? ?
He actually didn't know Bo Jingci, but he had heard of his reputation. He was lonely and arrogant since he was a child, and he became even more bloodthirsty and cruel when he grew up.
Everyone knows that he has been dormant for many years. In order to get the Bo family's property into his own hands, he did not hesitate to kill his own family with his own hands, embarking on a bloody road.
For someone who can do this at such a young age, everyone knows how many lives he has on his hands. Such a person is a thousand times crueler than him.
But few people dared to challenge him.
But he didn't know where he had offended him?
Moreover, this person is often abroad and I can’t usually come into contact with him.
"woke up?"
The man's slightly hoarse voice sounded, but it was full of sarcasm.
Xie Mingde looked at his red eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed uneasily.
"Mr. Bo...you..." he stammered.
"Shhh."
The man's beautiful lips curved slightly, and his cold white skin made his lips even redder.
"Which hand of yours touched her?"
His cold voice sounded, and he looked at him with sharp eyes. There was a clear smile on his lips, but it sent shivers down the spine.
His cold gaze swept back and forth on him, and the look in his eyes clearly wanted to tear him to pieces.
Bo Jingci walked towards him slowly, ignoring the changes on his face, and walked straight in front of him.
Looking at Xie Mingde's slightly trembling legs, the corner of his mouth curled up with interest.
"Don't tell me?" He was still smiling.
"Then let me guess?"
Xie Mingde looked at him and took out a sharp knife from nowhere. There was a cold light on it, and his legs shook even more.
His mind was also in a mess, fear spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he didn't know how to think, so naturally he didn't have time to think about his problem.
"Is this this one?" The man's bloodthirsty voice sounded in his ears.
While he was stunned, a heartbreaking pain suddenly came from his palm!
"Ah!" He screamed, looking at his right hand in shock.
Bo Jingci didn't know when he stabbed his hand with the sword. When he heard his screams and saw his unbelievable and pale face, the smile on his face became more obvious.
"Or this one?"
Before he could react, the knife in Bo Jingci's hand was pulled out at some point, and then stabbed his other hand, and turned in a circle under his loud wailing.
"Still not telling?"
He curled his lips coldly, and his expression was no longer as casual as before. In the blink of an eye, he had changed into another gloomy face.
There was a dark light flowing in a pair of deep, dark eyes.
"Then don't ask for it."
Then, there was an even louder wailing sound.
I don't know how long it took, but Xie Mingde's face was covered with sweat, and his crotch was even wet.
Bo Jingci looked at him with a sneer: "Promise."
The moment Bo Jingci stopped, Xie Mingde kept thinking in his mind. He could probably guess which woman Bo Jingci was trying to avenge.
But who could it be?
Immediately, he remembered that hot search, the person who was willing to remain silent for so long in order to get revenge on him.
Song Jingmian.
Impossible, how could she hook up with Bo Jingci.
But besides this most likely, who else?
Even though it was hard to believe, he already had the result in his mind at this moment. Only now did he know that he had thought that the woman would be different, but he didn't expect that the means to retaliate against her were not honorable.
She is quite good at being able to hook up with someone like Bo Jingci.
He knew that he fell into the hands of these people and could not escape from either side. Since he could not escape, then he was disgusting.
He suddenly laughed loudly, raised his eyes and looked at Bo Jingci with a smile, and said jokingly: "Are you talking about Song Jingmian?"
"She was really tender at that time and tasted really good."
He smiled coldly and looked at him calmly: "I touched everything."
"Mr. Bo, does it feel good to taste it second-hand?"
Bo Jingci suddenly smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"You think I'd believe it?"
He threw away the knife in his hand and stood straight in front of him with a stern look in his eyes.
"My woman, it's not your turn to judge."
Xie Mingde continued to smile, "Really?"
A pleasant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked straight at Bo Jingci.
"Do you want me to tell Mr. Bo how hard she works in bed?"
——
When Song Jingmian rushed back, he saw this scene.
She heard that Xie Mingde was lusting after her, and she also knew that that bitch was deliberately disgusting. He originally thought that Bo Jingci would believe it, but she didn't expect that he would always be on her side.
Looking at the man's broad back, she felt that she was really lucky.
When she saw Xie Mingde was about to say something disgusting again, Song Jingmian immediately ran to Bo Jingci and pulled him behind her.
"Xie Mingde!"
After many years, Song Jingmian saw this face again, and the hatred in her heart only increased.
"You deserve to die."
Song Jingmian's appearance had already surprised everyone, but they didn't expect that when she said this with red eyes and a sinister look, they realized that the Madam and the CEO were so similar.
That look was full of bloodlust and violence.
"Everything you have done is enough to make you die a thousand and eighty times."
Seeing the wounds on his hands and the continuous flow of blood, she curled her lips and sneered, then bent over and picked up the knife that Bo Jingci had thrown away from the ground.
Her eyes swept up and down, making no secret of her impending violence.
"Do you still want to taste the tip of this knife?"
After that, she didn't wait for Xie Mingde's reaction and stabbed his original arm.
"Does it hurt?" She looked at his forbearing look with a sneer, but the bad breath in her heart still hadn't been relieved.
She wanted to cut him to pieces with a thousand knives.
She slowly turned the knife with a thick smile in her eyes, "If you don't speak, it means it won't hurt."
Immediately, she increased her intensity.
She didn't expect that this old guy could bear it.
She slowly pulled out the tip of the knife and looked carefully at the blood remaining on it.
Then, he slowly brought the tip of the knife to the little finger of his right hand.
"This? I think I don't want it anymore, right?"
